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_Mrs. Tarpey:_ O my poor Jack Smith!

_Tim Casey:_ Did Bartley overtake him?

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ O the poor man!

_Tim Casey:_ Is it killed he is?

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ Stretched in the Five Acre Meadow!

_Tim Casey:_ The Lord have mercy on us! Is that a fact?

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ Without the rites of the Church or a ha'porth!

_Tim Casey:_ Who was telling you?

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ And the wife laying out a sheet for his corpse. (_Sits up and wipes her eyes._) I suppose they'll wake him the same as another?

(_Enter Mrs. Tully, Shawn Early, and James Ryan._)

_Mrs. Tully:_ There is great talk about this work in every quarter of the fair.

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ Ochone! cold and dead. And myself maybe the last he was speaking to!

_James Ryan:_ The Lord save us! Is it dead he is?

_Tim Casey:_ Dead surely, and the wife getting provision for the wake.

_Shawn Early:_ Well, now, hadn't Bartley Fallon great venom in him?

_Mrs. Tully:_ You may be sure he had some cause. Why would he have made an end of him if he had not? (_To Mrs. Tarpey, raising her voice._) What was it rose the dispute at all, Mrs. Tarpey?

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ Not a one of me knows. The last I saw of them, Jack Smith was standing there, and Bartley Fallon was standing there, quiet and easy, and he listening to "The Red-haired Man's Wife."

_Mrs. Tully:_ Do you hear that, Tim Casey? Do you hear that, Shawn Early and James Ryan? Bartley Fallon was here this morning listening to red Jack Smith's wife, Kitty Keary that was! Listening to her and whispering with her! It was she started the fight so!

_Shawn Early:_ She must have followed him from her own house. It is likely some person roused him.

_Tim Casey:_ I never knew, before, Bartley Fallon was great with Jack Smith's wife.

_Mrs. Tully:_ How would you know it? Sure it's not in the streets they would be calling it. If Mrs. Fallon didn't know of it, and if I that have the next house to them didn't know of it, and if Jack Smith himself didn't know of it, it is not likely you would know of it, Tim Casey.

_Shawn Early:_ Let Bartley Fallon take charge of her from this out so, and let him provide for her. It is little pity she will get from any person in this parish.

_Tim Casey:_ How can he take charge of her? Sure he has a wife of his own. Sure you don't think he'd turn souper and marry her in a Protestant church?

_James Ryan:_ It would be easy for him to marry her if he brought her to America.

_Shawn Early:_ With or without Kitty Keary, believe me it is for America he's making at this minute. I saw the new magistrate and Jo Muldoon of the police going into the post-office as I came up-there was hurry on them-you may be sure it was to telegraph they went, the way he'll be stopped in the docks at Queenstown!

_Mrs. Tully:_ It's likely Kitty Keary is gone with him, and not minding a sheet or a wake at all. The poor man, to be deserted by his own wife, and the breath hardly gone out yet from his body that is lying b.l.o.o.d.y in the field!

(_Enter Mrs. Fallon._)

_Mrs. Fallon:_ What is it the whole of the town is talking about? And what is it you yourselves are talking about? Is it about my man Bartley Fallon you are talking? Is it lies about him you are telling, saying that he went killing Jack Smith? My grief that ever he came into this place at all!

_James Ryan:_ Be easy now, Mrs. Fallon. Sure there is no one at all in the whole fair but is sorry for you!

_Mrs. Fallon:_ Sorry for me, is it? Why would any one be sorry for me?

Let you be sorry for yourselves, and that there may be shame on you for ever and at the day of judgment, for the words you are saying and the lies you are telling to take away the character of my poor man, and to take the good name off of him, and to drive him to destruction!

That is what you are doing!

_Shawn Early:_ Take comfort now, Mrs. Fallon. The police are not so smart as they think. Sure he might give them the slip yet, the same as Lynchehaun.

_Mrs. Tully:_ If they do get him, and if they do put a rope around his neck, there is no one can say he does not deserve it!

_Mrs. Fallon:_ Is that what you are saying, Bridget Tully, and is that what you think? I tell you it's too much talk you have, making yourself out to be such a great one, and to be running down every respectable person! A rope, is it? It isn't much of a rope was needed to tie up your own furniture the day you came into Martin Tully's house, and you never bringing as much as a blanket, or a penny, or a suit of clothes with you and I myself bringing seventy pounds and two feather beds. And now you are stiffer than a woman would have a hundred pounds! It is too much talk the whole of you have. A rope is it? I tell you the whole of this town is full of liars and schemers that would hang you up for half a gla.s.s of whiskey. (_Turning to go._) People they are you wouldn't believe as much as daylight from without you'd get up to have a look at it yourself. Killing Jack Smith indeed!

Where are you at all, Bartley, till I bring you out of this? My nice quiet little man! My decent comrade! He that is as kind and as harmless as an innocent beast of the field! He'll be doing no harm at all if he'll shed the blood of some of you after this day's work! That much would be no harm at all. (_Calls out._) Bartley! Bartley Fallon!

Where are you? (_Going out._) Did any one see Bartley Fallon?

(_All turn to look after her._)

_James Ryan:_ It is hard for her to believe any such a thing, G.o.d help her!

(_Enter Bartley Fallon from right, carrying hayfork._)

_Bartley:_ It is what I often said to myself, if there is ever any misfortune coming to this world it is on myself it is sure to come!

(_All turn round and face him._)

_Bartley:_ To be going about with this fork and to find no one to take it, and no place to leave it down, and I wanting to be gone out of this-Is that you, Shawn Early? (_Holds out fork._) It's well I met you. You have no call to be leaving the fair for a while the way I have, and how can I go till I'm rid of this fork? Will you take it and keep it until such time as Jack Smith--

_Shawn Early:_ (_Backing._) I will not take it, Bartley Fallon, I'm very thankful to you!

_Bartley:_ (_Turning to apple stall._) Look at it now, Mrs. Tarpey, it was here I got it; let me thrust it in under the stall. It will lie there safe enough, and no one will take notice of it until such time as Jack Smith--

_Mrs. Tarpey:_ Take your fork out of that! Is it to put trouble on me and to destroy me you want? Putting it there for the police to be rooting it out maybe. (_Thrusts him back._)

_Bartley:_ That is a very unneighbourly thing for you to do, Mrs.

Tarpey. Hadn't I enough care on me with that fork before this, running up and down with it like the swinging of a clock, and afeard to lay it down in any place! I wish I never touched it or meddled with it at all!

_James Ryan:_ It is a pity, indeed, you ever did.

_Bartley:_ Will you yourself take it, James Ryan? You were always a neighbourly man.

_James Ryan:_ (_Backing._) There is many a thing I would do for you, Bartley Fallon, but I won't do that!

_Shawn Early:_ I tell you there is no man will give you any help or any encouragement for this day's work. If it was something agrarian now--

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